Clipped Wings
Clipped wings i see
Floating on the crest of winds alone
Soaring skies...free
Gliding through air
Wonder why
The bird does not fly away
Why she comes back
And then i think about myself
Why am i where i am...
Are my wings clipped
Or otherwise
Are thoughts strained
And feet restained
Are wings clipped
Or is
The heart ripped.
Spread the wings and
Fly away..
Open the minds
And put our sighs away
Glide on ...
On the waves of life
Clipped wings
Or otherwise..
Copyright © Sashi Prabhu | Year Posted 2016
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